Chapter 592

"There's a smell of blood, Dad!"

Zheng Yong looked over there with doubts. His eyes couldn't see any blood light, but a strong smell of blood in the wind spread to his nose.

Worried about the safety of his family, Zheng Yong, regardless of any danger, drove the egret into the village, and others chased it with the same worry.

Tang Lichuan was the only one who looked calm. Instead of rushing away with those people, he released his perception towards the village.

When Zheng Yong and his party fell from the sky, they were seeing a shocking scene. A middle-aged man in a scribe's robe was slowly pulling out a bloody sword from his father's chest.

At his feet, more than thirty bodies were lying on the ground, and the flowing blood was almost converging into the stream.

"Dad!"

Flopping down on his knees, Zheng Yong gave an unbelievable cry of sadness. Zheng Yong looked at the middle-aged man with his eyes wide open and said sadly and angrily: "expert! I Zheng Village never offended you. Why did you kill my whole village!"

This guy is the expert who saved the people in Zhengjia village from the beast?

But there was no pity in the expert's eyes. Looking at Zheng Yong with grief and anger, he only had incomparable indifference and said coldly: "I thought you were hiding some profound secret script, but I didn't expect that your casting skills, which are only available, are still passed down by word of mouth. Hum, I knew this family background. I should have killed you a few days ago, so as not to waste so much time!"

Speaking, the long sword in the hand of the expert stabbed Zheng Yong without hesitation.

When the bell rang, a spark exploded in front of Zheng Yong. He fell to the ground by the sword light, but he didn't lose a hair because Tang Lichuan shot.

"When others say you are rubbish, I still have a trace of doubt. After all, those who say this are evil people and can't believe what they say."

He took a deep breath. He was indeed a person Tang Lichuan had seen. In one hand, he held a spirit weapon long gun to block the other party's attack. Tang Lichuan shook his head and said with disdain: "now it seems that it is very possible for you to poison your mentor and plan to kill your fellow martial brothers."

On the other hand, Tang Lichuan's voice sank and said the other party's name: "am I right, righteous great Xia Xu Wengu, Lord Xu!"

The guy who is regarded by Zheng family village as the Savior is a great master. He is a triple expert in the Xuanwu realm. When the two evil and good families in the falling star Valley agreed to join hands, he was one of the two specially named by a dwarf freak of the evil family.

His "glorious deeds" go hand in hand with Lord Lu Changqing, who killed his wife and daughter for power and married the ugly daughter of the old patriarch.

"Oh, who am I? It's Tang Lichuan, young Xia Tang! Why didn't you come with elder Heibang?"

After seeing Tang Lichuan's face clearly, Xu Wengu suddenly smiled and took back his long sword.

The guy's character was not mentioned first, but his concentration was excellent. When he was hit by someone, he not only didn't panic, but also poked Tang Lichuan's pain with a cold word.

The implication is: "what's the matter with me? You Tang Lichuan are close to the people in the black list. Are you cleaner than me? The world is as black as crows. Neither of us should ridicule anyone."

He saw with his own eyes how Tang Lichuan defeated the tutor of Shengwu Academy with one move. His strength must not be mixed with any water. Although it is the realm of Yuan Wu realm, he may not have the power to fight against people in Xuanwu realm.

What's more, Hu Lingshi, a hidden old fox, is beside him. Xu Wengu doesn't want to get angry with him.

After several rounds of perception, Xu Wengu didn't look at Hu Lingshi. Instead of relaxing, Xu Wengu became more nervous.

The enemy in the open is not terrible, but he is afraid of those who put cold arrows in the dark.

But he turned around and thought that everyone had signed the oath of God's punishment. Even if Hu Lingshi hid in the dark, he would not attack him. If he did so, he would bear the capital punishment of God's thunder.

"Only the patriarch is allowed to be free and happy, and I am not allowed to come out alone?"

Tang Lichuan didn't show any trace on his face, so that the other party couldn't see the truth and falsehood. He didn't know if he was really alone, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Hehe, how dare I ask about the matter of young Xia Tang? If you are interested in the treasures here, I can give you good advice and persuade you to find another place. There is only rubbish in this place. It's not worth your trouble to take it. Goodbye!"

The conversation between them was in the language of the Kirin Empire, and people in Zhengjia village were not afraid to hear it.

After saying this, Xu Wengu took a strange smile on his face. Without looking at the villagers who came back from Zhengjia village, he slipped back quickly.

"Murderer, I want you to pay for your life!"

Zheng Yong didn't know what Tang Lichuan said, but when he saw that the murderer of his father was going to run, he immediately got up from the ground, felt an iron chain in his hand and smashed it at Xu Wengu.

"The lucky bitch still dares to come to die. I'll send you to see your dead ghost father!"

Xu Wengu looked contemptuous. With a flash of his long sword, he rushed to Zheng Yong's throat.

However, the sword did not fall on Zheng Yong. Tang Lichuan grabbed between the two again. He shook his long gun and opened Xu Wengu's attack. He said in a deep voice: "your goal has been achieved. Do you need to kill them all?"

He didn't want to be the enemy of Xu Wengu, nor did he want the other party to kill Zheng Yong. After Tang Lichuan stood up to block the move, he just persuaded the other party to leave.

After all, people in Xuanwu want to go. How can Zheng Yong in Yuanwu stop them.

"Brother Tang, why waste time with a bunch of garbage? Why don't you call elder Hu? How about we work together to find treasure?"

Xu Wengu shook his head and smiled. He really didn't pay attention to Zheng Yong's attack. Instead, he took the initiative to ask Tang Lichuan to join hands.

"Different ways do not conspire with each other. Please, Lord Xu." Tang Lichuan said frankly that he would not cooperate with him without any hesitation.

Hearing this, Xu Wengu just smiled with disapproval. As he retreated into the night, he laughed and said, "being kind and soft is not the performance of a great event. You have to ask elder Hu for advice on this. Ha ha ha!"

"Stop, stop! I'll kill you... Woo woo!"

Zheng Yong chased frantically into the night, but his arm was held by Tang Lichuan. He couldn't get rid of it. Finally, he had to beat the ground with resentment and cry.

"You are not his opponent. If you rush up, you will only die. You have to take charge of the overall situation here. Others expect you to live with them. I think you should understand what to do."

Tang Lichuan can also understand each other's mood. When he heard that Xuanlong Zong fell, he was desperate to return to Xuanlong Zong and save the people who came home.

It's really sad for Zhengjia village to go through this great disaster, but they still have people who survived, so as leaders, they shouldn't ruin the hope of the whole family on impulse.